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Fat Chicks and MySpace...
by
Ninja R, 3-25-2006
Over the past few days, I've been checking out
this MySpace thing. Supposedly, it's all the rage with all you young kids
and stuff. My pal EdWood from over at
THI
gave
me a heads up about some guy, "Randy," from MySpace.
And there was my super introduction to the
freaks of MySpace.
Here's
a little about our new pal, Randy:

From his profile:
I'm a 5ft. 200lb SWM, w/ hazel
eyes and long brown (salt and pepper)hair. That just happens to be in a
wheelchair w/ cerebral palsy. I'm easy going, open minded, like trying new thing
(if I'm phisically able to do it), making new friends, sex of course, I have
good but can be somewhat dry
(at times) sense of humor, and I get bored easily, and yet I am easily amused.
Holy jeezly creezly...a 200-pound
man who's five feet tall? WOW. Granted, he's in a wheelchair and has
cerebral palsy. I'm sure that probably hampers his fitness routine just a
little.

I could not, however, resist making fun of this picture. Who in their
right mind could resist making fun of a guy who looks like he's been pulled from
the womb with a monkey wrench?
However, I don't want to get into Randy too much
because that's going to take me from the original intent of this story.
"But, R...what's the intent of this story? Get
on with it already, retard."
Well, I'm glad you asked. Remember in
Randy's profile where he wrote, "horny 4 younger (18+) bbws and chicks w/ big
boobs"? (BBW = "big beautiful women") Perusing Randy's friends list,
the fact he loves fat chicks became painfully apparent.
And that's when I was introduced to the dark
underbelly -- a huge one -- of MySpace Fat Chicks.
I've never understood the appeal of fat chicks,
for the most part. I always figured it had something to do with warmth or
extra padding in case any guy who was fucking a fat chick fell from a roof or
something. Still, there's a small subset of guys out there who really do
dig this stuff.
Since I don't know much about it, I asked
TheFuzzyHulk, resident chubby chaser at the
Jason Rivera forums, why he
loves fat chicks so much. Here's what he had to say:
"Because when you make a fat girl feel attractive, they will do anything to
make you happy. That includes whatever next gen video gaming system you want,
free dinner whenever you want it (and let's face it, them fat chicks can cook),
and balls deep blowjobs with enough suction you have to pull the sheets out of
the crack of your ass."
Never thought of it that way, I guess. I was way off the mark with
padding.
So, with that said, I'm gonna take you through a
tour of five BBW chicks from MySpace. Consider -- these aren't just your
normal fat chicks you see waddling through your favorite local supermarket.
Hoodratz.net: Committed to bringing you the grossest finest fatties
around.
Here's the first one I came across.
Sarita

Holy crap. People actually take PICTURES
of this stuff?
Ugh. Who knows what
metallurgists came up with the fabric/metal blend to hold up those sagging
hellbags? Never mind that she's British. Her MySpace URL states
she's a "goddess." I don't know about y'all, but if that's a goddess,
she's a GODDESS FROM HELL SENT FROM THE NETHERWORLD TO DEVOUR YOUR CHILDREN.
From her blog and profile:
Welcome to my blog on my space! I've never done one of these before, so please
be patient...I'm from Britain, I'm in my late 40s as you can see on
my profile
I'm not married but I have a lovely young boyfriend who keeps me warm at night
Who I'd like to meet:
Only very selected special persons
I wonder if Randy fits the bill
for those "very selected special persons."
The picture above was the only one
posted on her MySpace deal, so thank everything you know how to thank for that
little fact. Why be thankful? Because you're about to see something
even worse.
Ms. Dawn

What the fuck is this supposed to be?
Watermarked in her page's background was a HUGE
picture of her...as if we needed a bigger picture. This picture already
weighs five pounds by itself.
From her profile:
Finally I am going to post a lil something about myself...I am a Big Beautiful
Woman, and I love my body...I have 2 wonderful sons ages 11 and
8...
(The other five children she had
would be 10, 9, 7, 6 and 5 if she hadn't eaten them already.)
they are the sunshine in my life...My oldest son just started middle
school...man does that make me feel old...
(You shouldn't worry about being
old. It takes a long time to get that much mass on a human being.
You should worry more about how your two surviving children are being warped and
scarred for life because the other kids in school with moms who don't weigh 300
pounds are making fun of them.)
I love to go out and
dance...something about being in the club with the lights and the music...just
watch out that I don't get close to any poles...have been known to
dance very sexily when I have a pole to dance on...must be my stripper
fantasy...
(Poles that can support your
bulk aren't poles, Ms. Dawn. They're called pillars. Thinking of the
guy's remains to whom you'd writhe and wriggle during a stripper lap dance is
putting me off my coffee.)

Think of THIS stripping on your lap or twirling around a pole
straining under the weight. I'd run for cover...there's no telling when
the pole would give out under the strain.
anyway moving along...I enjoy movies...shopping...occasionally
eating out...I love Vegas...and the last time I was there Vegas was lovin
me...anything else you want to know...don't hesitate to send me a
message...
(I'm sure you DO love Vegas with
all the all-you-can-eat buffets and all. I'm pretty sure they didn't love
you, though. Losing money from the three hours you had a feedbag strapped
on your face isn't love.)
Haven't had enough, huh?
Feast your eyes upon this...
Kellie Kay

OK, I seriously could NOT stop laughing at the quote up there.
No, Kellie, I don't wish anyone was fat like you. It puts me off my food.
In her picture, she said she's
sometimes in Ohio and Connecticut. She doesn't mean she travels back and
forth between the two. She means her bulk literally stretches from the
Midwest to New England. I suppose it lures in more unsuspecting victims
men for her dinner traps.
From her profile:
Wanna know about me? First off I'm a BBW, as you can see from the photos but hey
I love myself and that's all that matters!
(And I'm sure you
love Type II Diabetes and obesity-related strokes, too.)
I'm very proud of
myself and I know I look good even though I'm a Big Girl. I'm involved in Adult
modeling, and i love every minute of it! My dream?? To be in
BODacious Magazine and one day i will be (i hope lol)
(Are your parents
proud their "Big Girl" has attained such achievement such as
eating enough food to power Somalia? I'm sure you do love
adult modeling...any attention is better than no attention, I
guess.)
Big girls are sexy, no
matter what society says, in fact all girl are sexy no matter what the size! A
HUGE part of my life is music, I love it I try to go to concerts
about 3 or more times a month.
(Here's where her
theory falls flat on its face, I think. All "girl" are
sexy? I believe the cholesterol has sufficiently blocked
enough blood going to her brain. As far as concerts go,
let's hope you don't try slam dancing one of these days --
innocent 18-year-old kids are gonna get killed if they get in
the way of this frickin' train.

Oh, crap. My eyes. The pain.
The horror.
What the hell is that supposed to
be?! I can't tell where the horror stops and the human
begins. And I should love this "chubbiness?"
GODDAMN, her belly button is going to fucking eat me! How
am I supposed to love it?
As her occupation,
she's listed that she's a secretary and a "BBW" Model.
Dearest, those aren't called models. Those are called
"truck displays" and most people usually only see them at
monster truck shows.

Oh, holy fuck. Her eyes are frickin'
glowing red. I should give her some credit, though.
My eyes would probably glow red if someone took a picture of me
where my massive ass crack was showing, too.
Can you imagine the amount of
blood coursing through her veins? If not, look at her
blotchy right arm. There's so much pressure, it's about to
explode.
Tami

Oh holy no its hard for me to type
Now, take a look at this mistress
from Michigan. She's wearing what I think is supposed to
be a thong...only in the real world that isn't MySpace, we call
it a "three-man water balloon launcher." I'm sure it took
three men to get that thing on here, never mind it probably
takes at least three of them to hoist her out of bed every
morning. Forget all that, though. She's a "fat girl
gone wild!" WILD, I'm tellin' ya! WILD! Again,
in the real world, we call that a stampede, not "going wild."
A chick like that should not have
a name like Tami. It doesn't fit her. Her parents
should have named her
TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMI.
That's more fitting. Then again, how were they supposed to
know their "little" girl would grow up to be a BBW pin up girl?
And what the hell is a BBW pin
up, anyway? If you're hanging THESE pictures up, you'd
better use some damn good screws and make sure you hit the stud
-- her pictures HAVE to weigh a lot on their own. You'll
need some goddamn good support for that stuff.

I found this picture from Christmas lurking in
one of her blogs. My comments are embedded in the speech
balloon.
Let's see a little bit from her
profile:
I am the webmistress for sexy BBW site http://www.bbwpinups.com, and I am also
one of the models. I take great pride in what I do. All of the
models on the site were picked because of their charisma, slamming bodies, and
love of their fat bodies! They're all awesome ladies, I am so
honored to run their sites
You'd have to pay
me to get on that web site. But what the hell is a "webmistress?"
I thought they were webmasters or something. Are there
webmisters?
Slammin' bodies?
C'mon. With enough force, those bodies would completely
destroy anything with which they came in contact. I guess
those gravity rolls on her legs (see above) are supposed to be "slammin',"
though.

What the heck is this crap supposed to be?
I'm surprised The Eat Factor in that room didn't scare off the
guy who took the photo.
I really had to stop and laugh at
this picture. This one pretty much says it all...one chick
feeling another's belly while she's having some Steak and Shake.
I suppose food IS a turn on.
Again, from her
profile, she's written:
Children: Undecided. Translated, this means she's undecided about taking
the step to supreme fatdom -- eating her young.
Angel

Snicker? Do you mean Snickers?
Here's another girl
who justifies my theory of
people who use the word "angel" in their
usernames. From the initial picture, I suppose
it's not THAT bad. That's subjective, of course -- she's
used some makeup and GOT HER HURR DID and all that stuff.
Glance on down at her udders, though. You know you're
about to be in for some fun.

oh lord christ save me from this hell and help
me to write the rest of this article amen
I'm trying to comprehend this
whole set up here. They make pink tents like that?
Where do I get 'em? Her knees must SERIOUSLY hate her.
I'd hate anyone who made me support THAT much weight with such
little help.
Here's a little about her:
Hmmm what can I say about me ;) I am 27 years old and live in oregon. I am a web
model and a webmistress. I run, own and operate my own site
and LOVE it!!! http://www.bbwangelgirl.com It is definately my dream job.
(Yep, anything
that'll have you sitting on that massive ass of yours would be
your dream job. I don't think you live in Oregon. I
think you roam in Oregon. It's called, "the life of an
elk.")
I have
also modeled professionally for Big Butt Magazine, Plumpers
Magazine and XL Girls Magazine... lots of fun!!! I am a very passionate person
in everything I do, sometimes to a fault, hehe
(Does that include
weight gaining tips for attractive women?)
I love to read
good books and watch good movies... I love yoga!!!
(I would love to
see her perform Yoga moves. You can't find hilarity like
that ANYWHERE. I think she's full of shit about
Yoga...there's no way she could stretch herself into any
position other than *sitting* and that already creates enough
heat. Think of the global warming problem, Angel.
Think of the kids.)
Here's who she
wrote she'd like to meet: other fun cute big girls as well as men who admire a super curvy
vixen!!! I love making new friends so hit me up, lets chat!!!

After I saw this picture, I decided there
would be no chats with her starting on my end. No sirree
Bob. If there's a way to eat people through a computer
line, I'm sure she'd figure it out.
Also from her
profile: "I dont cam except for my website members, so if ya want to see me naked then
just stop by my site and check me out!"
Figuring she was
digging on guys who like fat chicks, I figured beggars can't be
choosers, so maybe she should "cam" for others. Then I ran
across this in one of her blogs:

I hope she doesn't charge people for her
pictures by weight alone.
If you're anything like me,
you'll notice a little disparity in the above blog post with the
chat crap she posted earlier.
Yeah, I had to stop looking for a
while after this...my eyes were seriously hurting.
It should be said that a lot of
these people's MySpace pages had the stupid glitter comment crap
that all the retards leave for everyone else. Yeah, go
figure -- they can't leave a personal comment on someone's
page...they have to put up some retarded crap that someone else
made FOR them.
I also noticed a lot of these
people's pages had loads of BODacious Magazine ads.
What's that?
Well, it's too
sick to post a link, really, but apparently, it's a magazine
that caters to men who like humongous chicks. As the time
of this article's posting, there have been three issues
released. That's a hell of a demographic they're trying to
hit. But hey, palsied, wheelchair-bound guys like Randy
are all about 'em. I guess he hasn't thought about the
damage to his wheelchair from supporting any additional weight.
For curiosity's
sake, I looked up the definition of bodacious:
Main Entry: bo·da·cious
Function: adjective
Pronunciation: bO-'dA-sh&s
Etymology: probably blend of bold and audacious
1 Southern & Midland : OUTRIGHT , UNMISTAKABLE
2 : REMARKABLE , NOTEWORTHY <the bodacious 1974 comedy -- People>
Where in this
definition does it say anything about being fucking HUGE?
NOWHERE, that's where. Not one damn thing says it...but
yet, BODacious Magazine saw it fit to label their fat chick
magazine as such.
And that's about
it for this article. I'm off to go nurse my mental wounds.
-
Ninja R
During the writing of this article, I
consumed two cups of coffee and made my way through most of the
Type O Negative discography. You should check 'em
out. Type O Negative, I mean, not coffee. Well,
check out coffee, too. Check 'em out at the same time if
you want.
Nothing about the above article should
be construed as being a closeted fat chick lover.
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